"Olly? A friend of yours is here to see you!" Paula, the housekeeper called from downstairs.
The only friend Oliver could think of was Amanda but a part of him was certain it wasn't her. A friend? With scrunched nose, he walked down the stairs to the living room and was very surprised to see Liam standing there, dressed in his complete uniform with his helmet in hand.
Oh Shit!
He was no friend with Liam Adley!
"Good morning." Liam raised his hand awkwardly while Oliver continued to look at him.
"You can join us for breakfast if you haven't had—" Paula was interrupted when Oliver walked past her, gave Liam a sharp glare and said, "Follow me."
The two left the house for outside. By outside, it didn't mean they were in the front of his house but the side of the house, away from any eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Oliver whisper-yelled. Looking obviously uncomfortable with his eyes darting around.
